Chapter 218: Harnessing the Sword as Silk

The heron is covered in navy blue feathers, and the black head is crowned with three long transparent feathers, which make them stand out among seabirds.

With a wingspan of only three feet, the common heron is the most common bird in the boundless sea.

When these beasts sucked the aura and turned into demon birds, their bodies became more than ten times larger, and their wingspans reached an astonishing length of three zhang.

The black pupils that had been agile turned a restless crimson.

Wind herons that turn into demon birds are called Xuanfeng Herons because they have the ability to spit out Xuanfeng in their mouths.

The gray whirlwind is different from any kind of mid- and low-level spells, and is more like the soul hooking technique from the Yin Si, making the creatures it touches become stupid and stupid, and can be slaughtered.

Seeing that there were birds and monsters attacking, the wolf people hurriedly broke away from the sea and quickly pulled up the height of their flight, not planning to continue to stay on the sea surface and deal with two groups of enemies at the same time.

The demon bird was closer, and Hao Yun realized that the one who came was the most headache for the monk.

With Elder Wang Boguang's divine sense in his infancy, he naturally discovered this a long time ago, and he didn't make a sound reminder, he definitely wanted to see his hole cards.

Hao Yun didn't care about grinding his tongue with this old man again, so he flashed out of the shipbuilding, and sent out orders one after another.

With the order issued, the murderous Sancai array changed again.

With the main generals of each flag as the center, a military formation suddenly turned into eight different military formations, and the Seawolf Banner standing at the forefront also let go of the forward position, revealing the Chinese army warships that were protected by layers.

Hao Yun, who was dressed in armor, stood at the head of the boat, and his two hands quickly pinched the sword technique, mobilizing the slightest sword qi in his body.

Under everyone's gaze, the sword qi that emerged from his body condensed into a large golden net.

When the Xuanfeng Heron group discovered the Terran monks, they were restrained into the shape of a fist by an invisible force, and suddenly accelerated and crashed into the eight battle formations composed of the wolf tribe.

The ring-shaped battle array surrounds the Chinese army, like a giant bowl, and Hao Yun is at the bottom of this "bowl".

This large bowl, which is not very restless, also slammed head-on into the galloping "fist" with a whistling sound.

When the two behemoths were more than two hundred feet apart, Hao Yun was finally ready.

The "golden wire fishing net" of the three zhang square circle shrank into a fist-sized gold ball, which was held high by him in his right hand, as if holding a bright gold bead.

"Sickness!" As the pardon was issued, the golden ball suddenly disappeared.

When it reappeared, it had already reached ten zhang in front of the "fist", turning into a huge and friendless net, enveloping tens of thousands of Xuanfeng Herons.

Even Elder Wang Boguang, whose face had not changed when he was taken hostage, suddenly trembled with his left hand holding the teacup when he saw the sword qi condensed into silk.

Even the hot spirit tea spilled on the back of his hand didn't make him aware of his gaffe.

"Harness the sword as silk!" The old man seemed to use all his strength to spit out these four words, and sat down dejectedly.

Controlling the sword into silk is to turn the sword qi in the sword cultivation body or the flying sword controlled into an indestructible sword wire.

The most basic starting point of sword cultivation's "one sword to break ten thousand laws" is to control the sword as silk.

Wang Boguang has been immersed in kendo for hundreds of years, and when he saw the state he dreamed of appearing in a little guy who had only cultivated for decades, the bitterness and powerlessness in his heart could probably only be understood by himself.

No matter who it is, after working hard for half a lifetime, I found out that what I was looking for but couldn't get was actually mastered by a young man, and I definitely couldn't be happy under this huge gap.

"......Boom" Suddenly, an urgent sound of artillery interrupted Elder Wang's contemplation.

When he looked intently, he found that the Xuanfeng Heron, which made all the monks' scalps tingle, was strangled by Hao Yun's sword qi "fishing net", and the soldiers who held their breath to observe the majesty of their own commander fired a salute to celebrate at the first time.

At the same time, each of them assigned a warship to go to the mid-air where the Xuanfeng Heron fell, to sort the spiritual materials left behind.

The three long feathers on the top of the Xuanfeng Heron's head are the key to the change of color of countless monks.

Through the three long feathers, they can emit a mysterious wind that devours spiritual power, so that the magic weapons and spiritual treasures that they come into contact with are lost, and the monk's mana dissolves.

This kind of long feather, known as the "Ghost Feather", is also the best spiritual material for refining magic weapons, and few monks dare to fight the idea of this spiritual material because of the prestige of the Xuanfeng Heron.

Now that we have the opportunity to harvest in batches, it would be a great sin to miss the opportunity.

Hao Yun, who succeeded in the first blow, did not dare to relax a little, and continued to pinch the sword technique to direct the golden "fishing net" to gradually become transparent until it disappeared out of thin air.

"The general's ability to control the sword into silk really makes the old king embarrassed! I think that I am the first sword sect of the Seven Star Sword Sect, and there will never be more than three elders who can have this ability, and they are all old men who have not been alive for a few days.

If the general had already revealed this kung fu, this sect would have opened the entire treasure house to keep the general, and would not have let the Five Elements Sect get this advantage for nothing. ”

After the shock, Elder Wang, who had walked out of the building boat, said with a bright look in his eyes.

Hao Yun was actually not sure whether he could still insist on his loyalty to the sect in the face of generous profits, and when he heard Wang Lao's words, he suddenly laughed: "Haha, Wang Lao, don't seduce me."

In fact, after leaving the Seven Star Sea, the younger generation regretted it. If you can stay in your sect, the harvest of the sword grinding stone alone is enough to make people fascinated, and if you have the help of your sect's kendo heritage, God knows what the result will be.

If you continue to be tempted like this, I will have to be punished by my senior brother when I return to the sect. ”

Elder Wang was noncommittal to Hao Yuntou's words, and asked with a slight sense of examination: "The general has not changed the formation, what are you worried about? Could it be that we are in great trouble?"

"To drive the Xuanfeng Heron to rush forward without dying, such a big deal can only be done by those few big clans, I don't believe that there is really so calm under the sea. My brother has been fighting hard for more than ten years, and his hands are itching for a long time, and he is not going to be besieged here. ”

"Hehe, Lao Wang is lucky, I am fortunate to see the general give it a go. ”

Wang Lao gave a thumbs up to express his heartfelt admiration, and at the same time turned his hand and beckoned a quaint giant drum the size of a zhang, and said with a bold smile: "The general just move forward, Lao Wang will cheer for you!"

Wang Boguang's act of beating the drum in person is a sincere respect.

Dealing with all kinds of people for a long time has made him more aware that not everyone can act rationally in the face of a crisis.

When the two armies intersect, any strategy loses its effectiveness, and they can only rely on each other's blood to collide bravely.

The outcome of such an impact could not be predicted.

However, one thing is certain: at such times, the more you retreat, the more you can put the other side in a more advantageous position, and the more passive your side will be.

Playing the drums and cheering for himself in his prominent capacity as Elder Wang made Hao Yun a little flattered.

This kindness is destined to only be remembered in the heart and cannot be expressed on the spot.

As the commander in chief of the first army, he has made up his mind to fight, and he cannot leak his momentum.

You have to rely on this breath in your chest to blow the whole battle down.